Sitting all alone in the forest,
no one near me not even my dearest,
moon light reflecting back from the clear river,
still can see the reflection of devil sitting near,
“you bear the curse, you will never be happy”
“the family curse” has always been so classy,
I have the blood so I bear the curse,
death is a blessing, living with it is a curse,
can’t be with the girl I love cuz I m the bearer,
she is the most sweetest thing so I needed to spare her,
the cool breeze touches my face,
reminding me of my mother’s calm face,
I could never become the son she wanted,
just the man who is always haunted,
my old man knows the pain I m facing,
he always knew what I would be facing,
ofcourse he was once the bearer of the curse,
he lays in his bed as the curse gets worse,
death is the last station for this train,
it’s like living the eternity with this pain,
“hold my hand and be free from the pain”,
I turned towards the devil’s eyes but cannot choose that lane,
It’s like floating around in the dark space all alone,
I won’t even have my own grave stone,
descion is made, the devil is gone,
I have to bear this family curse all alone,
calm water, clear sky and the forest smell,
reminds me living this curse doesn’t mean hell,
Maverick Wings 